Chapter 2525
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Sandstorm! The Golden Desert struck fear into the hearts of countless competitors.
In the first year of the elimination round, there were actually very few participants who were eliminated or died, and those who died at the hands of others or were eliminated.
What truly caused a large number of people to die was this Deathstorm!
It was this Deathstorm! Bai Yu, who had been pushed out, almost instantly felt the storm engulf him.
The golden sand on the ground …. was swept up by the Deathstorm.
Any grain of sand could pierce through a God King expert's body.
Even though it hit Bai Yu's back …. She felt intense pain, and the blood in her chest churned.
She looked behind her.
At that moment, she saw the Deathstorm that filled the sky.
As for Ye Zichen …. He had already been swallowed by the storm and disappeared without a trace.
"Future!"
Bai Yu shouted as he looked at the Deathly Storm.
"Ye-ge!!"
The other members of the team also panicked when they saw this scene.
They watched from afar, but no matter how worried they were, they didn't dare to get close.
Deathstorm! That was a true Deathstorm that could instantly kill a Universe Level 8 expert.
They had personally witnessed …. A Universe Level 8 expert being instantly swallowed by the Deathstorm.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere! "Future!"
Without any hesitation, Bai Yu charged towards the Deathly Storm.
Seeing this …. The other members of the team were shocked.
Hu Tou clenched his teeth and chased after Bai Yu and pulled her back.
Even though the Tigermen were natural fighters, and their strength multiplied after activating their martial spirits.
He pulled with all his might.
However, Bai Yu still managed to drag him several dozen meters away.
Tiger Head could feel that the whirlpool of wind blades on the periphery of the Death Storm had touched his nose.
"Big Sister Bai! You can't go! "
"This is the Deathstorm!"
Tiger Head's face had already started to be scratched by the wind blades, causing blood to flow out.
He continued to pull Bai Yu's clothes.
He didn't let her advance even half a step.
At this moment … the Death Storm suddenly disappeared, just as it had come, as if it had never appeared.
Bai Yu's eyes were filled with terror as he ran forward.
She reached out and felt around in front of her.
"Future!"
Bai Yu shouted herself hoarse as she sat on the ground. In that instant, her eyes seemed a bit empty.
Future …. was swallowed by the Deathstorm.
Him?
Is he dead? He must have felt it just now, but he had given up on his hope of escaping and pushed himself out.
"Xitu!"
Inexplicably, Bai Yu struggled to stand up from the golden sand and looked around.
"Where did Xitu go?
！”
Hearing this, Ling Qiao 'er and the others also looked around.
Only then did they notice that Xitu, who had been kowtowing to Ye Zichen, was nowhere to be seen.
"It really is him!"
Bai Yu tightly clenched his fist.
The eyes of Tiger Head and the others were filled with terror.
"Sister Bai, are you saying that Xitu harmed Brother Ye?
That's impossible. The Death Storm appears randomly here. Xitu shouldn't have this kind of ability. "
"Future God!"
The Flame Rat and the others, who had their eyes fixed on the assessment area, also revealed fear in their eyes.
Meng Luo bit her lips in shock.
The flaming rat was almost glued to the projection, as if it was hoping that its eyes could see through the virtual projection and see what was happening inside the death storm and where it was going.
All of this happened too suddenly.
They never thought that the Almighty would be swallowed by the Death Storm in the future.
"How could this be!"
Meng Luo bit her lips and didn't know what to do.
She was very anxious. At that very moment, she didn't know what to do either.
"Sister Hua."
Meng Luo's little face was filled with panic as she tugged at Hua Jian Rou's arm. "The future Almighty, he …" Faced with Meng Luo's question, Hua Jian Rou's furrowed brows didn't relax. She stared at the location on the projected map, took a few steps forward, and pulled the flame rat away. Then, she rewound the live stream.
Approximately ten-odd minutes later.
"Sister Rou?"
The flaming rat and Meng Luo looked at her in confusion, then saw Hua Jianrou zoom in on the map.
"This sandstorm is man-made."
Hua Jianrou said.
"Man-Made?"
The flaming rat frowned.
"Look at this map. Thirty minutes before the Death Storm appears again, there will be a notification of the storm area.
There was no sandstorm in the area of the future.
More importantly, according to our observations during this period of time, there was only one random death storm in the entire desert.
When the sandstorm was raging in that area, here … "As she spoke, Hua Jianrou zoomed in on the map and pointed at the top right corner.
"This is the active area of the random sandstorm."
"There was already a sandstorm here, so why would there be another one in the future?
More importantly, the duration of the sandstorm here is too short. From start to finish, it lasted less than thirty seconds.
The disappearance of the sandstorm was very sudden. Other Death Storms are like typhoons or tornadoes, they have their own paths. "
"Sister Hua, if that's the case …" The flaming rat's eyes were wide open, filled with fear. "Could someone be plotting against Future God?"
"Not necessarily."
Hua Jianrou shook her head. "It could also be a plot against Bai Yu. Just now, Bai Yu was in the same area as Future.
Maybe Future sensed the danger ahead of time and pushed her out.
You guys know that the reason why we've been living here is because we'll face the danger of death if we go out. Maybe Bai Yu is being targeted.
Her Divine Flame and her inheritance of the Bai Family are the most perfect and compatible ones of their generation. "
"Future God became Sister Bai Yu's scapegoat?
！”
Meng Luo bit her lip.
Hua Jianrou frowned and knocked Meng Luo's head.
"How can you say that? Do you want your future God to die?"
"Of course not."
Meng Luo shook her head forcefully.
"Then don't say that."
Hua Jianrou twisted her neck and smiled with her eyes squinted. "I believe that Future God won't die so easily. No matter if he took the hit for Bai Yu or left to deal with him, as friends, we can't just sit back and do nothing."
"What should we do!"
The flaming rat and Meng Luo asked.
"That Xi Tu …" Hua Jianrou glanced at Xi Tu on the projection. "We need to find him."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out.
Hua Jianrou's lips curled into a smile again as she shrugged her shoulders.
"Look … Xiao Bai invited us into the virtual network."
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